I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

On the way to the observation deck, Guangyou and Xiaoai kept whispering.

Most of them are said by the former, the latter with two sentences, and occasionally take the initiative to bring up another topic.

Conan who walked in front had already regretted it, so he shouldn't call Guangyou over.

He felt that there was a problem on the observation deck when he was at the scene, but he just wanted to ask Guangyou to advise him.

After all, there is a saying called "Many people are powerful." He still knows this truth.

Until now, Conan felt that his idea was too naive.

Wasn't it enough for him to go directly to the observation deck?

What else is Guangyou.

So far, Conan doesn't feel that Guangyou will be of any help to the case.

More importantly, he now feels like a big one-hundred-watt light bulb.

Obviously he was asked to help solve the case, but he was stuffed with dog food.

In fact, Guangyou knew the importance. Although the two were chatting and admiring the scenery along the road, the speed of going up the mountain was not slow, it just didn't get up.

Soon, Guangyou and the others returned to the observation platform.

There was no one in the observation deck at this time, which provided great convenience for the investigation.

As a "child", approaching the cliff will definitely be stopped.

If Uncle Maori were here, he would definitely scold a few people.

"Guangyou, come and take a look." Conan stood in front of the handrail with a solemn expression. "Seeing these, I feel more and more that secretly this time is not that simple."

"Are you talking about spider webs?" Guangyou looked at the armrest with interest, and he understood what Conan meant.

During the period of falling from the cliff, the only possible contact with the dead was the handrail.

If there is spider silk on it, then it can be explained, but if there is no spider silk, then there is a problem.

Where did the spider silk on the dead come from?

It is impossible that the deceased is actually Spider-Man, he sprayed out those spider silk himself.

"Not only that, there is no trace of slipping on the edge of the cliff." Conan knelt down and pointed to the edge of the cliff and said, "Unless the deceased jumped down by himself, there will be some traces left here."

After observing the scene, Conan had already defined the case in his heart.

Accidents cannot be accidental, this case is absolutely man-made!

"You are right, this case is 80% murder again."

Seeing these leftover messages, Guangyou felt a little helpless. Was it really Conan who murdered where?

"I know this, but now I still have a problem I haven't figured out." Conan frowned, thinking, "It's the two ropes that were tied at both ends next to the body."

"And that rope." Conan paused and continued, "It will only bend like that after being tied for a few hours. I really can't reason about the role of these two ropes."

As the voice fell, the scene fell silent.

Everyone present was meditating, even Xiao Ai was no exception.

Of course, Xiao Ai is still not interested in solving the case, she just wants to help Guangyou, passing the time by the way.

A moment later, a possibility suddenly emerged in Xiao Ai's heart. Although she didn't know if it was right, she still said: "What if the murderer attacked the dead from under the cliff?"

These words can be said to wake up the dreamer in one word. After hearing these words, Guangyou and Conan suddenly realized.

It's not that Xiao Ai guessed it right, but that these words gave the two a new idea.

"I remember there was a big tree under the cliff..." Conan recalled the scene he saw, "and that big tree didn't seem to grow on the rock wall..."

The two ropes are not long enough to allow people to climb directly from the foot of the mountain to the top.

If you want to attack the dead from below, then there must be a small platform under the observation deck that you can pass at any time.

It was because of Xiao Ai's words that Guangyou had the same idea as Conan in his mind.

He looked around and picked up a gravel from the ground, then he walked to the handrail, bent down, and gently threw the gravel in his hand.

The gravel drew a beautiful arc in the air, then fell off the cliff and disappeared into Guangyou's vision.

Within a few seconds, Guangyou heard the sound of the gravel falling, and then smiled: "Judging from the sound feedback from the gravel falling, there should be a small platform under the observation platform, and there should be close to ten between the observation platform and the platform. The height difference is about meters."

"Then let's go back the same way first." Conan squeezed his chin and said, "Pay attention to both sides of the road when you go back. Maybe there is a trail."

"Ok."

...

In order to find the so-called path, the few people on the way down the mountain looked around.

Lu Guangyou had walked up the mountain twice, and he had no memory of any path along the way.

The scenery on both sides of the road is actually the same, with trees behind the bushes.

"I remember I didn't see any fork in the road." Guangyou was a little skeptical, "Could it be that we thought it wrong? Actually there is no path at all?"

As soon as the voice fell, the bushes to the left of the few people suddenly trembled, making a "crash" sound, and then a brown fur hare jumped out.

Xiao Ai looked at the rabbit in front of her, with a smile on her lips: "This rabbit is very cute."

"Well, it must be delicious." Guangyou looked at the fat rabbit and smashed his mouth. "The barbecue is good, and the braising seems to be okay..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ai paled and snorted, "I know how to eat."

"Food is the most important thing for the people~" Guangyou muttered, "Who makes it look so delicious? Then cut the rabbit meat into pieces, wrap it with egg liquid and stick it with bread crumbs, and fry it until golden on both sides. , Conan next door is going to cry."

"..." Conan was already unable to complain about Guangyou.

When discussing how to eat a rabbit, just talk about it, what to do with him, and Conan next door is going to be greedy. Is it really a shame for him?

Although it sounds tempting, but now the focus does not seem to be eating rabbits?

The rabbit seemed to understand what Guangyou said, and his hind legs suddenly kicked back, and in the blink of an eye he got into the bushes and disappeared into the woods.

Looking at the direction in which the rabbit disappeared, Guangyou pretended to be a pity: "Oh, the best ingredients just slipped away."

"You really are." Xiao Ai squeezed Guangyou's hand in an annoyed manner. "Obviously, rabbits are so cute, how come they become ingredients on your side?"

"Hehehe." Guangyou laughed awkwardly without explaining.

He had just finished lunch and was not hungry. What he said just now was just for the sake of skinning.

"Can you two converge? The point now is not whether to eat rabbits or how to eat rabbits."

Conan, who couldn't listen, pointed to the middle of the bush where the rabbit appeared in the first place, and said to the two of them, "The point now is whether this path can go to that platform."

He remembered clearly that that platform was the direction of this trail.

But whether he could reach the platform through this path, Conan was not sure.

Hearing this, Guangyou made a decisive decision: "Regardless of whether we can get there, we have to walk again and then speak."

After reaching a consensus, the three of them walked into this path stepped on by wild animals without hesitation, and disappeared into the woods just like the rabbits just now.

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